"Thank you, prince!"
Bowing slightly, Yang Dongxue pushed the door open and went in.
"Ugh, I'm so hungry," Yangyang muttered, rubbing his stomach, "He calls himself my uncle, yet he doesn't send me any food. What kind of uncle is that? Just wait until I sneak out of here, I'll see how I'll settle accounts."
Yes, even though Prince Le warned him this place was an entry-only with no exit, he still wanted to try. He had to find a way to escape from here.
"Yangyang!"
Yangyang turned his head, seeing Yang Dongxue come in with a food box, his eyes lit up. He leaped from the ground to her side.
"Aunt, you're really not dead? That's great." Yangyang hugged her arm, "Aunt, can you talk to that Prince Le and see if he can let me go home? I miss my mom and my wonderful dad."
This was difficult for Yang Dongxue. It wasn't that she didn't want to talk to Prince Le, but talking wouldn't help at all.
